Friday, May 6, 2011

A Strange Dream

This afternoonI dreamt that we were ina hotel somewherepacking to leave,and I look roundmaking sure thatthere's nothing left behindAnd I see a bag and/or a pillowthat we need to take(Dreams are vague like that)The toilet flushesand my mother emergesand I hope that she doesn't ask"Where's Daddy"?because I know he's not there,and I don't know how to tell her.

@gayatri: Thank you!@Indian Home Maker: Oh yes, some things, some losses seem timely only when our own perspective changes. My mother always thought she'd take care of Dad till his last breath, and then depart, but it was not to be, and I truly think that that was God's kindness to her. All my love to you.@Thinking Cramps: Dreams are strange indeed! Thanks for the hug.